I officially have only one more class before I finish this job for good. I was supposed to be working until the end of the month, but today my boss told me that they can't give me any more classes due to my "emotional issues" (quote). Err. Then I strutted around the office acting like I was really happy to be leaving, which everyone could tell was a rubbish bluff in an attempt to disguise the fact that "we want you gone immediately because you're an incompetent teacher and you have emotional issues" actually made me feel a little bit shit.

So... now I am quite directionless again. Only metaphorically directionless you understand, in the sense that I have no job, no life plan, no real ambitions. In travelling terms, my direction is south. So that's OK then.